Wolvin: “What is it? Get out of my way,” I hissed at her, gently pushing her with my forearm, but she insisted on staying in my path.“Why would I? Why do you keep avoiding me? What is it that you see in your friend that you haven't seen in me?” she questioned aggressively, frowning at me for not a
Genevieve: “Finch!” The door opened, and Wolvin finally got up to walk over to his handyman. He reached him, standing beside him and wrapping his arm around his shoulder. Finch was watching me with shock-filled eyes.“Don’t worry, she knows,” Wolvin patted his shoulder and let him inside. Finch was
Wolvin: “I want to come with you!” Aubry yelled, trying to match my pace as I hastily tried to get away from her. I wondered if she knew how tired I was of her persistence or if she truly believed that if I gave her a chance, she could change my mind and become my friend. That was a mystery I didn’
Genevieve:“I’ve told you before, and I will say it again—don’t even talk about my daughter,” he said, closing his eyes, his fists clenched at her mention. I didn't believe him anymore.“She is not your daughter. Why are you lying about her? Who is she—,” my words dried up in my mouth as he stood ab
Genevieve: After we watched Wolvin and Finch talk, they disappeared from sight, leaving us in the dark once again. I didn’t linger long because Emre kept glancing at me every few minutes. There were moments when he stepped far too close, clearing his throat as if he had something to say. Maybe he w
Genevieve: We were now following the maid who led us to the grand hall. Tonight, however, Aubry did not join us. I wondered where his grandparents were—the same people who had shown up at my door and insulted me so harshly.We sat down, and Ron made sure he took the seat to my right, replacing Emre
Wolvin: Many Years Ago: “So, you must be very happy,” it wasn't even a question. One could have one look at my brother and know he was excited. “I have never been so happy,” my brother confirmed. But all good things and moments come to an end, this is how life is. “She wants to know what I thin
Wolvin: Many Years Ago: My heart was pounding in my chest when she took the letter away. However, when I expected her to go tell Uncle Dom, she didn’t. She just left after stomping her foot on the ground.Aubry was now standing alone, biting her nails and staring at me. She knew she had messed up.